HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

Licoris pushed the door open from the room she was in and walked out. The corridor was full of dead people.

When we walked into the hall, there were even more corpses scattered everywhere.

When she opened the hall door, Licoris felt dizzy.

There are many werewolves outside who are killing the guests. It seems that these guests are not the previous batch?

Licoris saw some familiar faces. Some were standing by, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, and some were resisting bravely.

Is this another birthday party?

Licolis raised her eyebrows, and then realized that she had changed into a white dress.

Can you still have a role this time?

Is this the ultimate dream?

The entire family was wiped out at a birthday party, and it's quite heartbreaking to see what happened behind the scenes. I will never be able to face the day I was born again, reminding myself that living is a blood debt.

Licoris walked out step by step, her high heels walking on the ground.

The smell of blood intensified, and there was a special stench in the air.

Lycoris turned around and had a Tang knife in her right hand, ruthlessly cutting through the abdomen of the sneak attack werewolf.

I love dreams!

Licolis was very satisfied with the Tang Dao in her hand, and she could get whatever she wanted in her dream.

He can step on high heels and stride like stars, and he can also transform into a Tang sword to fight the enemy.

Want to fight your way out?

Okay, Licoris licked her lips indifferently. He stretched out his left hand, and suddenly there was a Tang Dao.

Then...

Fight out.

The girl's eyes were firm as she ran and fought out.

Fortunately, no one saw this scene. A little girl easily killed a werewolf without any hesitation. Blood splattered on her body and face, but she showed no signs of movement.

Along the way, a werewolf came out to block them, but Licoris easily solved them.

"Little Dragon, leave quickly!" Narcissa handed her son over to the house elf, "I order you to take him away!"

Narcissa turned around and drew her wand and pointed it at the werewolf who was chasing her, without looking back.

The house elf grabbed the boy and ran away, but soon reappeared. There are werewolves over there too, and there's no way to escape.

"Master!" The house elf's heart was scratched by a werewolf in order to save the boy, and his big eyes lost their vitality, "Hurry...run away..."

When his protective mother was scratched by a werewolf and fell down in front of him, Malfoy's mind went blank.

"Sissy!" Lucius rushed in from outside with many people and hugged his lover.

The people he brought were Aurors, who were evenly matched with the werewolves, and it was no longer a one-sided massacre.

"Sissy died because of you!" Lucius looked at Malfoy with a distorted face, "Why don't you die?"

"Go to hell," Malfoy repeated, his expression blank.

He should die.

There were so many werewolves at the thirteenth birthday party. The professor and his classmate died because of it even though they were celebrating his birthday. The mother who loved him deeply also died for him...

Malfoy bent down and picked up a dagger that someone had dropped in panic. His gray-blue eyes looked at the dagger.

"You deserve to die! Look how many people have lost their lives because of you." Lucius knelt on the ground and hugged Narcissa, forcing Draco.

If I were Narcissa, I could give you a slap in the face. Do you want to force the person I risked my life to save to death?

However, Lycoris also knew that "he" was not the real Lucius.

Draco closed his eyes and put the dagger across his neck.

"I didn't allow you to die!" With a faint voice in his ears, Draco opened his eyes and saw a slender hand holding his wrist.

He turned his head and saw that his classmate Lycoris Snape was standing behind him.

The girl's face was red and she looked murderous and cruel.

Do you know this look?

"Draco, do you know me?" Lycoris asked, "Do you know what day today is?"

"Lickles, let go of your hand, I deserve to die." Malfoy's eyes were filled with sadness, and Lickles thought he was about to cry, "So many people were killed at the thirteenth birthday party."

It's another birthday party. Doesn't anyone love that thing behind the scenes?

Always being disrespectful to others on their birthdays.

"It's not your fault, Draco."

"Before your mother died, she still wanted you to live. She could obviously escape on her own, but she didn't. She loves you, so how could she hope to trade her life for yours, while you just turn around and die?" Lycoris dissuaded her softly, holding his wrist without letting go, "Give me the dagger, okay?"

"Don't listen to that woman's nonsense, it's all your fault! Open your eyes and see, all your classmates died because of you!"

Don't force me to slap you, Licoris frowned and looked at that "Lucius".

Lycoris didn't dare to do anything for the time being, for fear of irritating Malfoy.

She probably knew that this thing was driving Malfoy to death again and again in the dream, which made him so weak.

"Dad is right, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" Draco looked sad, and the sensitive and fragile feeling of brokenness made Licoris dare not move, "Let go."

If you let go, you will kill yourself successfully, and then you will never wake up from the bed.

Now that Lycoris knows why she had the dream about Lockhart again, I will explain that I have come out.

This thing wants to invade his own life force, and if it fails, it wants to harvest Malfoy's life force all at once.

Licoris even guessed what was causing the mischief, but there was no rush. The top priority now was to save Malfoy.

"I didn't allow you to die, so you can't die." Lycoris tilted her head close to Malfoy's ear and looked into his eyes, "Did you hear that? Draco Malfoy."

"You..." Lucius, the incarnation of Tom Marvolo Riddle, saw that the girl was influencing the boy, so he naturally wanted to interrupt her.

Licoris didn't even look back at him. She threw the Tang Dao in her backhand and quickly covered Malfoy's eyes.

The sound of weapons breaking through the air, the sound of flesh and blood being cut open, the sound of falling.

With his eyes covered, Malfoy's hearing became much more sensitive, and he said, "Licoris?"

"I saw a werewolf sneaking up on Mr. Malfoy there. It's too bloody. Don't look at it." Lycoris was willing to give him a look, looking at the fake Lucius who should be dead. Continuing to try to wake up Malfoy, who was immersed in death, "Your mother loves you very much, right?"

Malfoy thought of her brave face to face the enemy, his throat felt like a ball of cotton, and the speechless boy nodded.

Licoris was about to ask him to turn his back. When she saw the blood on her hands, she wiped it on the hem of her skirt. After wiping it clean, he held the boy's shoulders and turned him around to face him.

"No one is willing to let the person they love and protect die for them. That is what she wants for you to live well." Licoris swore that she had never spoken so softly.

"Licoris, shouldn't I be alive?"

"No, you believe me, it was someone else who deserved it."